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Liam Payne has 3 sisters?! Meet Belle Fall/Payne. The kind of girl who never got asked to parties, who sits at the back of the room. What happens when she saw her brother for the first time? Will she fall in love with one of his band mates? Will her secrets be revealed or would it stay hidden? © Copyright 2013. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact Daydreamwithme on Wattpad.com.

Aubree Osborne, a 17 year old girl, moves to England when her mom and dad got divorced. She's the new girl of Wilmslow High School. Five popular/ hottest boys in the school fall in love with her. Who will Aubree end up with? But will her career ruin their friendship with the boys?...Just wait and see.

Before you get any further, I warn you that this is not your typical spy story. You might think it is... But, it's not. Well, where do I start? I'm a highly trained agent/spy working for a small division controlled by the CIA. You can say I'm an advanced 16-year-old. Yeah, I had a very difficult past, but here I am now, working for one of the biggest agencies in the world. I was so excited of getting my first mission as a full-pledged Agent, so could you please tell me why do I have to guard on a world-famous band?

What would you do if you moved into the house that just so happens to be right next door to internationally famous boy-bander, Louis Tomlinson's family? That's exactly what happens to Nicolet Beckinridge. Nikki is an average girl- slightly random, and very outgoing- but average by standards. When Nikki's father gets transferred to England on business, she expects nothing out of the ordinary - plus a little bit of tea - but she may be in for far more than she expected. What will happen when she's thrown into a world of food, sass, hair products, cats, and a tad of sweetness too? Nothing is certain, but one thing's for sure, Nikki will not be just any other girl next door. ((In Editing)) "The Girl Next Door (A One Direction Fan-Fiction)" Copyright © 2013 gigglebox1025 All Rights Reserved

Rachel Paxton is no angel. She's the exact opposite. The young actress is known throughout the United States as America's Rebel, and she loves to flaunt the title. And to better her career, she claims that she can't stand One Direction, but mostly the British pop singer and teen heartthrob, Harry Styles. When she makes her thoughts about Harry public, her Uncle Simon, also the boys' manager, intervenes. To make Rachel change her ways and convince the world that she is completely in love with One Direction, he makes her and Harry date for publicity. Simon claims that it will help both of them in their careers, but the two just think it's a complete joke. In the end, will the two teenagers carry the romance beyond the flashing lights of the cameras?

"Your smothies will be ready in just a moment" I smile and move onto the next customer From the pick up station I hear a laugh and look over to the five boys who all seem to be staring at me. The boy with the curly hair who ordered stared at me and walked over and leaned on the counter. "Hi Jordan" he smirks at me. How does he know my name!? "We meet again"Realisation smacks me right in the face. "Harry Styles" I grimace, my childhood bully and best friend Fudge Cakes

Aria Clarke has left London, England, only telling Niall Horan where she went. She left Harry Styles heart broken, and Megan Daniels, her former best friend, worried sick about her. Megan then starts to have problems with her boyfriend, Zayn Malik. Liam Payne and Louis Tomlinson are the only ones who haven't fallen in love yet, but will that change? Will Aria be able to hide from Harry in Miami, FL with her friend, Kyla Martin, or will Harry seek her? <><><> (Sequel to Truth or Dare.) Written & made by @lillybird10 (Kat) Cover made by @lillybird10 (Kat) [Please ignore typos. I don't have time to go back and edit every thing. Sorry.]

A feeling of discontent settled in my stomach as I gazed at Harry. He turned to watch the boys longingly, his eyes becoming glassy with tears. I wanted so desperately to run into his arms, to tell him everything was going to be okay, no matter what was wrong. But I am not even sure of this myself, that everything truly will be okay. Inside my own heart is an acid tearing away my hope, my faith, my trust. I am not quite sure I have anything beneficial to express. All we know at moment is how we feel, and how we feel is broken. We are broken.